How Her Warm Mouth Feels
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James McLain
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A whisper of summer, tender and slow,
Like honey dripping from a golden comb,
Soft as the dusk when the fireflies glow,
A Psalm to the heart, a sweet, gentle taste.
It's the morning sun kissing the cold night,
The melt of frost under a lover's gaze,
A lullaby sung in the quiet light,
A silken touch in twilight's softest haze.
In her warm mouth, the world fades away,
And all that remains is where I'll stay.
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